Chapter 33
"How does the coffee taste?" Abigail asked curiously, searching Asher's gaze.
"Average." He said, taking another sip.
She hissed internally. There was just no pleasing him. She had spent a lot of time hand-grinding coffee for him, but all she got in return was the compliment "Average."
But she h...
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33. Chapter 33
34. Chapter 34
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